All black fit cuz I know she like that shit
When I smoke that gas man, it feels just like magic
I don't want that bitch, if you want her you can have it
I just want the bag bitch
I ain't going out sad bitch
Ain't gon' lie, sometimes my life be feeling tragic
When I smoke that gas I fly around just like Aladdin
I'm still looking for you Jasmine
Red wine up in my cup
I can't get enough, no I can't get enough
Ain't talking lean, I'm talking blood
Ain't talking lean, I'm talking blood
People talk to me acting like I give a f*ck
I know they won't be around in a couple months
That's why I just stick to myself
See all you fake bitches in hell
I ain't ever gon' ask for no help
All black fit cuz I know she like that shit
When I smoke that gas man, it feels just like magic
I don't want that bitch, if you want her you can have it
I just want the bag bitch
Red wine up in my cup
I can't get enough, no I can't get enough
Ain't talking lean, I'm talking blood
Ain't talking lean, I'm talking blood
I can't get enough, I can't get enough
None of this shit gonna help
I don't give a f*ck, I don't give a f*ck
Life is just like hell
I can't get enough, I can't get enough
None of this shit gonna help
I don't give a f*ck, I don't give a f*ck
Life is just like hell